Lethal

Lyrics

[Intro] (PO$$E) Brr Vamps, nigga, hm You ain't talking 'bout Glocks, you ain't talking 'bout nothin', nigga Brr, gang (PO$$E) [Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz] Babylife lifestyle, this ain't no 9 to 3 Young nigga steppin', put you on a tee Stomp a fuck nigga out, blood on my feet Kel-Tec on him, he on the concrete The sound of Glokk40, them boys hit the feet Draco on me, man, them boys got deleted Youngin' pull up, give a fuck what you tweeting Shoot out the coupe, I don't fuck with two seaters He think that he cold so we pull out the heater Babylife vampire, know we some creatures Triple cross a fuck nigga, give a fuck 'bout your features They say you a plate, then boy how 'bout I eat ya' You fuckin' that ho, I don't think she a keeper Play with this shit, you gon' meet the Grim Reaper He a wanna-be gangsta', don't let him mislead you Come to yo' block four-deep like the Beatles He think that he shot, he get poked by the needle Trap with the Mexican, hang 'round the migo Extended clip on the gun shoot like the regal The ho for the swoop, she get scooped by the eagle My nigga stop buckin', pull out desert eagle Don't play with the mobb, fucker, this shit lethal Babylife vampire, nigga mistreat ya' Just like the Klan, we don't fuck with no niggas Home invasion, pussy boy, this a stick-up Young nigga dolo, hell nah, we can't clique up Shawty 'nem beat ya' ass then pick ya' chin up Almost shot him, but that boy want a flick up We just gon' scare ya' ass and give ya hiccups [Verse 2: Velly] Lil Velly always keep the motherfuckin' stick up Babylife nigga, ain't no fuckin' clique up I'm in the motherfuckin' whip and we sticked up Hop out the sprinter van, windows tinted up We havin' guns, nigga, ain't no flippin' us One in the head, nigga, ain't no slippin' up FN bullets, bet you, we gon' steel you up